Chapter 1107: The Black Sword
With a snap, He Fang's whole person fell heavily to the ground, splashing a layer of dust around him, in this case, He Fang himself didn't react, there was only one consciousness in his mind, and he was still stuck at the moment when he punched, and when he was about to attack Chen Mo, he suddenly found that Chen Mo was missing in front of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yes, when he was attacking, his attention was on Chen Mo, and he also exerted his attack power that exceeded that of the Nine Cities, so that his whole body leaned forward, plus he burst out with his fastest speed, in this way, it was equivalent to saying that there was no feeling of attacking the target and not looking back.
Therefore, just as he was about to touch Chen Mo's back, Chen Mo's body flashed suddenly, and in his eyes, it was to disappear, and for the dozen or so juniors behind him, in this case, the speed at which Chen Mo erupted was even more surprising to them.
When Chen Mo appeared behind He Fang, this group of people knew that it was bad, because Chen Mo behind He Fang had already grasped all the initiative on the battlefield, even if He Fang was capable, it was impossible to turn the situation around in this situation.
So when Chen Mo went out with this foot, it seemed to be light and fluttering, but in fact, He Fang couldn't avoid it at all, Chen Mo's foot directly kicked He Rou to the ground, this posture of eating dog feces and landing on the ground, so that He Fang didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
When he raised his head, his nose and mouth were covered with dust, and at this time, his brain gradually became clear, not only was he a cultivator, but even Chen Mo was also a cultivator. And judging from his first attack, Chen Mo's strength doesn't seem to be low.
Got up from the ground a little embarrassed, He Fang has been so embarrassed for the first time since he came to the Dihai Sect, if he had walked sideways before, then this time, he was kicked by Chen Mo's kick, and it was in front of all the juniors and disciples, which made He Fang, who had always loved face, unable to accept it at all.
When He Fang turned around again, he seemed to see the ridicule of the group of juniors not far away. Although the performance is not very obvious. But they were laughing after all, and Chen Mo, who was standing in front of him, looked at him with a smile on his face.
"Yo, what's going on? Isn't it still menacing? Why did you get cowardly so quickly? Chen Mo said with a smile.
"You kid has a kind. Unexpectedly, you are also a cultivator, no wonder the master will value you. Take you up to the mountain to collect disciples. He Fang said hatefully.
"That's, aren't you too, but looking at their appearance, they don't seem to know about you at all, and it's no wonder that it's rare to see people who have a weekend, but well, if you continue to cultivate like this, both aspects are high or low, I suddenly understand why for so many years, the master has refused to accept you as a closed disciple, and people like you who pursue heights but can't reach them won't have much success in the future." Chen Mo continued, but his face was as calm as ever, even with a hint of indifference.
"Shut up, who do you think you are, how powerful you think you are, let me tell you, the weekend at the beginning, it is indeed a very wonderful feeling, but the more later, the more difficult, and even you have to spend several times more effort, it may not be as good as one-fifth of the beginning, do you think your own method of double rest is called talent? Let me tell you, one day, you will become like me, at that time, not only will your realm not improve, but even your spiritual power will stagnate, I wonder if when that day comes, the master will regret that he actually found this waste. He Fang said angrily, it is obvious that he has not lived very well in so many years of life.
"I don't bother you about this, I can take a double break, and to this point today, it's because I have my own method, but you don't, what you're thinking about is just blindly improving your strength, but what I'm thinking about is how to make the two better integrated, in this case, the disparity in our strength is normal, at any time, I won't have you like this." Chen Mo said lightly, and at the same time, there was disdain in his eyes when he looked at He Fang.
Of course he knows why this kind of person will cultivate the true yuan at the same time, and at the same time cultivate spiritual power, a powerful cultivator, on the road of cultivation, and the powerful pill is inseparable, if he can both cultivate the truth and refine the pill, then he will definitely receive the respect of the world, when the time comes, whatever pill he wants, he can refine it himself, and he doesn't need to ask anyone for help.
It was precisely because of He Fang's mentality that he became more and more difficult to progress the further he went, He Fang was poked in the sore spot by Chen Mo all of a sudden, his eyes became blood-red, and the true yuan on his body was even more rioty.
"You're looking for death!" He Fang roared angrily, and then the whole person rushed out again.
This time, He Fang's footsteps were very steady, obviously because of the relationship just now, He Fang became so cautious when he made a move, when he increased his speed, his attack power was not fully exerted, but when he was about to reach Chen Mo, Zhen Yuan burst out suddenly.
clenched his fists and slammed towards Chen Mo's face, but Chen Mo stood in place from beginning to end, never even moving his feet once, and when He Fang's fist smashed at him, he even had a smile on his face.
It seemed as if he hadn't noticed the fist flying in front of him at all, just when the fist was still a few inches away from his face, Chen Mo suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed He Fang's fist, and in an instant, the true yuan on He Fang's fist had disappeared.
He Fang felt another way at this moment, his fist was originally wrapped with a thick layer of True Yuan, and the fist covered with True Yuan was several times stronger than the attack power of ordinary times, but when his fist was borrowed by Chen Mo, it was as if his attack was trapped in a ball of cotton.
He Fang subconsciously wanted to pull his fist back, but after trying hard, he couldn't succeed. He Fang, who was a little angry, immediately swung his other fist at Chen Mo as well, but Chen Mo still calmly took He Fang's attack with his palm.
And this time, He Fang clearly felt that the true yuan in his hand disappeared quickly, and this was not only that, but also the true yuan that was constantly surging in his body, He Fang's face suddenly changed greatly, and he used his strength violently, and his whole body retreated.
And Chen Mo had no intention of continuing to entangle with him. When it's time to retreat. Chen Mo also let go of his hand at the right time, and He Fang looked at the smile in Chen Mo's eyes, and felt that his heart was very angry.
This kind of thing feels quite aggrieved to anyone, and I originally planned to teach this kid a lesson. But several times I was taught a lesson. He Fangqi's chest was constantly rising and falling violently at this moment. In just a moment of effort, his true yuan has disappeared a lot, the most important thing is. The feeling that this attack simply didn't work made him particularly angry.
He Fang didn't know why Chen Mo was able to absorb the true element in his body, and what method he used, which He Fang didn't know at all now, but he knew one thing very well, that is, he couldn't have close contact with Chen Mo, otherwise he would only be unlucky.
Thinking of this, He Fang felt cheating, he seemed to understand a little bit why Wu Qi would bring Chen Mo up, and as soon as he came up, he openly accepted him as a closed disciple, this Chen Mo's attainments in alchemy, he didn't know, but as a cultivator, his strength was indeed not low.
As soon as he thought of this, He Fang's teeth itched with hatred, the nails on his hands fell into the flesh unconsciously, and when his eyes looked at Chen Mo, they also became red, He Fang at this moment was like a bloodthirsty beast, and Chen Mo standing opposite was his prey, but the strength of this prey was much stronger than he expected at the beginning.
At this time, several people next to him surrounded him, all whispering to dissuade He Fang: "Senior brother, this kid is not simple, otherwise we will forget it this time." ”
"Yes, senior brother, the master just accepted this kid as a closed disciple, no matter what, this kid is indeed higher than us in status, if something happens and the master blames it, it won't be good."
These people are also saying one word at a time, most of the words of these juniors and disciples are He Fanghao, but now when he hears He Fang's ears, all of them have changed their tastes, and he feels that everyone is laughing at him at the moment, if he really lets Chen Mo go this time, then he will probably not be able to raise his head in front of everyone from now on.
"No, I have to give this kid some color today, what's wrong with him being a closed disciple, then any of us started earlier than him, why is he more horizontal than us." He Fang stared at Chen Mo with a look of resentment and said.
"I advise you, don't be useless over there, for me, if you want to defeat me, it's impossible, you don't have a good look, what kind of strength are you, can you be my opponent, to be honest, from the beginning of you to do it with me, until now, my true yuan has not used half a point, and has always relied on my own physical strength, this alone is enough to explain a lot of things." Chen Mo looked at He Fang with a smile on his face and said.
"Do you think I'm going to be afraid of you, let me tell you, since I was sensible, I have been on this sea and mountain, I can have today, it is all cultivated by the master, what about you, what kind of thing are you, why can you get everything as soon as you come up, I simply cut you off here today, and the master's heart will be on me in the future, and the position of the closed disciple is definitely mine." After He Fang finished speaking, an extra sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
When He Fang showed his weapon, these people behind him didn't know what to say, where at this time, it's better not to provoke easily, if he annoys He Fang at this time, then he won't have a good life on his side.
It's just that this group of people is very strange now, how much is still hidden in He Fang's cultivation for so many years, it turns out that He Fang is still a cultivator, which is quite unexpected by this group of people, they originally thought that He Fang's diligence and hard work over the years were all to become a more powerful alchemist.
But seeing today's situation, they also realized that their previous thoughts were wrong, He Fang was indeed the hardest cultivating among these disciples, but his cultivation was easily invisible to ordinary people, once He Fang cultivated, he would not go out at all, or go to a place that no one could find, and for so many years, He Fang had maintained his mystery in cultivation.
Unexpectedly, his cultivation turned out to be the cultivation of a cultivator at the same time, for so many years, He Fang has put in a lot more effort than ordinary people, it turns out that it is for this, and these juniors and disciples standing behind him are also unhappy.
After all, He Fang is also very kind among his juniors and disciples, and he almost never gets along with others, he always has a way to get everyone close to him, and he becomes absolutely supportive of him in everything.
"Hefang, if it weren't for the fact that you are the teacher's eldest disciple, I wouldn't have left my hand today, don't be embarrassed yourself, my patience is limited." Chen Mo looked at where he was about to do it again, and said coldly.
"Chen Mo, I don't know what method you used to make the teacher take you seriously, but I can tell you, don't think that your ability can make you feel like a fish in water here all the time, if you want to get the position of chief alchemist, you have to ask us if you agree." After He Fang finished speaking, his figure rushed towards Chen Mo again, in his opinion.
Chen Mo shook his head a little helplessly, this person is really stubborn, in this case, the victory or defeat is already quite obvious, but for the sake of his so-called face, he still wants to do it with himself, as if he can win himself by holding on for a few more rounds.
Chen Mo also suddenly had a black sword on his right hand, this black sword, when it first appeared, the momentum attached to the sword made He Fang's body pause slightly.
But He Fang's heart for Chen Mo's rejection has obviously reached its peak, so here in He Fang, he must continue to persevere, this time, the moment he saw He Fang's weapon, Chen Mo was really a little angry, even if the gap in strength is obvious, even if he is there, and he keeps his hand again and again, the other party still will not appreciate it, but will try to attack himself again and again, for this kind of person, what else can I say.
When He Fang waved the sword in his hand and rushed up, Chen Mo's face finally turned cold, he didn't infuse this snake sword with true yuan, but when the two collided, Chen Mo just let this sword slam straight into He Fang's sword. (To be continued.) )